promise of future productions of rare excellence The following lines form part of a poem published in the New-York Tribune of August 8th, 1844. The subject is AHAB.- 2 Chronicles, xviii. And royal Ahab, and thy massy gates, Whose lofty fronts are wrought with storied brass, The sun of Palestine is still below The unwaked mountains, yet the gorgeous East With majesty unutterable. See! The emulous landscape, from the far-seen vaie Its thousand hills to catch the golden hues As the throng stirs below them, or attempts Hark! a brazen voice That calls to battle. Skirting all the hills, Speeds the blithe tone, and wakes an answer up Have scoff' the high-soul'd Hebrew-e'en the bless't Jehoshaphat nath sworn to he.p, and leagued The haughty Syrian. Morning's eye hath opea, And the sun seeks the zenith. Oh! the sight His splendor looks on in this favor'd land, Oh! who, to see the glory of its hills, Its streams, its pastures, and its plains, where now * * * * * Now goes the royal mandate forth-"To arms!" Samaria's length and breadth, wall, streets, and gates, Bustle with warriors. Iron-girded men In fast-form'd ranks haste downward to the plain. The palace swarms with officers who wait The monarch's orders; while through the throng'd ways, Steeds, with the speed of wind, and breath of fire, Hurl the dun chariot with thunder on. The shouts of legion'd myriads, and the clang For the leagued kings are to the hosts gone down. * Another bright day's sunset bathes the hills Of lone bereavement; for all Israel mourns. * See, straggling o'er the mountain's back, the wrecks And soil'd with battle, dust, defeat, and blood. Hath thinn'd the chosen people! Trail'd and toru Are Israel's banners, and the Syrian Hath trodden down her pluries! Weep, for the throne Mourn valiant Ahab, who shall war no more- SECTION XII. CONCLUDING REMARKS ON AMERICAN POETS. There are many other poetical writers of whom our country may be allowed to boast, whom we have not room to notice. The books already referred to as containing selections from their writings must be consulted and read carefully before a just idea can be formed of the variety and extent of poetical talent among us. It should be considered, however, that most of our distinguished authors are engaged in pursuits generally considered unfavorable to the efforts of genius. We have noticed only a few of the most prominent, leaving many other honored names to be sought for in the books from which we have had the privilege of quoting both specimens and criticisms. There is one gratification (says the N. Y. Evang.) in reading our best American poets-and this is emphatically true of Bryant we mean the purity of thought and sentiment which they maintain. How different from the poetry which emanated from some of the most celebrated of the British poets. From the days of Shakspeare, Dryden, and Pope, down to those of Byron and Shelley, much profaneness and vulgarity was intermingled. Milton, Cowper, Montgomery, and Wordsworth, with other names, are exceptions. Look at the new novels and magazines which every stearner introduces. How deeply and sadly polluted. Beside these, place the volumes of Bryant. What an honor to our country! What a noble testimony to the influence of our Puritan religion! When we contemplate the manner in which we are exposed to corrupt foreign literature, we beseech our countrymen not only to be careful what they purchase from abroad, but to encourage most ardently the efforts of our own writers, who so well deserve our confidence as the author of these poems (Bryant). CHAPTER II. SECTION I. SKETCH OF AMERICAN LITERATURE SINCE 1815, THE reasons why American literature has, until within the last twenty-five or thirty years, been comparatively so scanty and generally inferior, are fully set forth by the North American Review for 1840, in the following manner: The period just referred to “has been one of much greater activity than any that preceded it. It was divided by only one generation from the time when the American States were, as to productions of the intellect, in the helpless and sluggish condition almost inseparable from a condition of colonial dependence, and they had established their political existence at a cost which it required the undivided attention of at least one generation to repair. The first business of the citizen, in his private walk, was to contrive to get rid of his debts, and to make some provision for his family; while his less selfish thoughts were employed in watching, and helping the experiment of a new government. First came great prosperity; a uniform currency; commercial confidence; profitable applications of inventive talent; vast demand for the products of an inexhaustible soil; the carrying trade of the world. Then followed terrible reverses: embargo; non-intercourse; war. The who el of fortune was stopped with a crash, when its momentum was greatest; and it was not till after the peace of 1815 that things settled down into such a state, that a portion of the community could be spared for the laborious leisure of study, or even that individuals in active life, though of liberal tastes, could be expect ed to feel much inclination in themselves, or impulse from others, to the tasks of authorship. "Under such circumstances, the question of our learned Edinburgh brethren, Who reads an American book? was really no more reasonable than it was cour. It was not a thing to be fairly expected that America should have become a book-mart for the teous. world. And especially was it not to be expected so soon, when, if effected at all, it would necessarily be effected in the face of other, serious, and permanent disadvantages. A nation which produces genius and excitements for it, will sooner or later, no doubt, proauce a literature also. But those early and lower ef forts, which lead to the higher, must suffer great discouragements, when, in consequence of community of language, they are brought at once into comparison with the best productions of another highly cultivated society; and when, from the same cause, there is an ample foreign supply, the excitements to literary labor (we speak not of those of a sordid kind, but of every kind whatever) must be materially diminished. "Within the last few years, however, there is great difficulty found by our reviews in keeping up with the numerous issues of the American press. Even Engand has become a great market for our books, partic ularly our school books, many of which are rapidly supplanting those of English manufacture on the same subjects. With the exception of a few books published in England, children's books, also, by American authors, must be considered to possess superior value for their moral and intellectual adaptations to the young mind. In this department the Messrs. Abbot have gained a distinguished and just reputation. "Next to books of education, devotional, biblical, and theological works of American origin, have perhaps, as a class, obtained the widest circulation in England. Professor Stuart, Dr. Hodge, Dr. Robinson, Professor Bush, Mr. Barnes, Mr. Norton, Dr. Noyes, Dr. Harris, Dr. Channing, and Dr. W. B. Sprague, have produced works that stand in high repute abroad, as well as at home. No living English writer of philosophical and critical essays enjoys a popularity equal to the late Dr. Channing. As to spec imens of forensic, deliberative, and demonstrative eloquence, there is no collection of works of any contem porary English orator which, for a combination of al the attributes of high oratory, logic, fullness of facts richness of illustration, pathos, wit and chasteness |